Han Gong was killed by a sword, but the hearts of those disciples around him jumped like a tight string, and they were all looking at Ye Changfeng, afraid that he would continue to attack and slaughter them.

However, a scene that surprised them appeared, only to see Ye Changfeng's expression calm, just quietly looking at the corpse on the ground, his palm slid out of a subtle light, and the frost in Han Gong's hand left his hand in an instant, and was held in Ye Changfeng's hand, his breath shook slightly, and as the breath merged, the surrounding air stopped instantly!

"Good sword!" Ye Changfeng sincerely appreciated, this kind of treasure fell into the hands of this Han Palace, it was really a bit of a waste,

He was only ten paces away......

"What is the Heavens" The long wind blows but a leaf comes Chapter 197 A sword harvests spring and autumn is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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